At that time, I studied graphic design, and after graduating, I worked for an electrical company. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info work in the city is very stressful, in addition to hard work, occasionally in the midnight dream back to dream of the junior high school campus, dream of him. When I woke up, it was like a world away.

Later, after graduating from university, he joined a well-known local design institute. One day, he asked me about some company treatment on the Internet, and after I answered them one by one, he replied sourly: "Yo, you have only worked for more than 3,000 yuan a month for so many years." ”

Then he talked about how good the treatment of their hospital was, how much commission he could get for a design drawing, and his basic salary was 1,200 yuan. The dean of their institute graduated from a famous university, what great certificates did he have, etc., and at the end he asked me: Do any of the designers in your company have senior engineers? Doing engineering has high professional requirements, have you graduated from Tongji University? What the? None of these? Then your company is too bad...... Wait a minute.

At the time, I thought his QQ was stolen, although I haven't seen each other since I graduated from junior high school, but this change has been too great after he graduated from college. This godly chatter is no longer the hard-working and strong boy I remember.

When I was 25, I told myself that it was time for me to find a boyfriend.

The next thing is to work hard and hard, until I come back from rebirth, I finally got mixed up with a small supervisor, with a monthly salary of nearly 20,000 yuan, although it is not much, but in the working class, it is not low.

I stared at his big head in front of me sleeping on his desk, and while thinking back to his previous life, I ran the train with my mouth full: "What do you like?" You think I'm incest, Ye Cheng is my brother, my mother's godson. When I was a child, he fed me one bite at a time and let my mother feed me. ”

At this time, the classmates were still very simple, I spoke so clearly, some people were silently red-faced, not only Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng is a month younger than me.

In my previous life, Ling Hai and I have always been at the front and back desks, there are four rows in the classroom, and we have to change seats every other semester, and I basically wander between the second and third tables in the second and third rows. So did he. It's either at my front table or my back table.

I remember when I was in the first year of junior high school, this kid was a bastard, always taking a bunch of half-sized hairy heads in the class, and constantly breaking into big and small disasters.

As I said before, our homeroom teacher in the first year of junior high school is a girl who has just graduated from college, and she is thin-skinned, and she is often angry with these naughty boys.

Among them, Ling Hai has a lot of credit. So in the corridor at the entrance of the classroom, he is often standing guard. But even if he is asked to stand guard, he will not be honest. Once, he was punished by the teacher to stand in the doorway, and I turned my head to find him crawling on the window, sticking to the windowpane like a gecko, and grimacing at the classmates inside. I was startled, and before I could react, our math teacher also found out, rushed out like a chicken, grabbed him, rounded his arms and threw him directly into the flower garden on campus.

It's really thrown, parabola-like. He jumped up at once, rushed in with a flushed face, and got into a fight with the math teacher. Of course, he was beaten a lot, but I always remember the look on his face at that time. It is estimated that the young boy's heart that feels sensitive has been hurt by the math teacher, and he feels embarrassed.

Anyway, when I was in the first year of junior high school, I didn't have any feelings for him, every time I watched him quarrel with the teacher, I thought he was very annoying, and he was not good at reading, and his test scores were mediocre every time.

In the second year of junior high school, after changing teachers, he suddenly became like a martial arts novel in which he was opened to the second pulse of Ren Du, and began to listen carefully in class, no longer working against the teacher, and his grades rubbed off and he jumped to the top five in the grade.

It seems that since then, I have paid a lot more attention to him, and later asked some classmates from the same elementary school as him, only to find out that he has always been a top student in primary school.

At that time, there will always be more attention to students who are good at reading and studying. Some ignorant girls will also revolve around them.

Since I came back from rebirth and saw him again, I still had some small fluctuations in my heart, of course, not the feeling of being a girl with spring back then. After all, a thirty-year-old woman, if she has an impulse to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old hairy boy, the taste is too heavy.

I just feel a little happy to see each other again. In addition to studying, I also began to re-examine him.

The combination of work and rest is the way to maintain health.

To be honest, Ling Hai is not handsome either, so I think I must have been attracted by his good grades in my last life. He was the only student in our class who was admitted to a key high school at public expense, and later went to a prestigious university in 211.

I held my head and held the pen, looking at Ling Hai in front of me with a smile, my mind full of memories of my previous life. I guess I kept this position for too long, and the smile on my face was too obvious.

"Ye Qiao, you've been watching Ling Hai for a long time. Do you like Ling Hai? Ling Jingjing, who was at the same table, had a loud voice, and when she came out, there was silence all around. Even Ling Hai turned his head to look at me in surprise.

I'll go, Ling Jingjing, how boring are you.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

It's hard for my old face to hold on: "Yes, he looks very handsome." However, you have been staring at him for most of the day, otherwise how would you know that I was staring at him in a daze? ”

Ling Jingjing's face flushed instantly: "You are talking nonsense." She picked up a draft and threw it at me, but I quickly caught it, and continued to tease her as she ran out of the classroom.

In this life, I really don't have any thoughts about Ling Hai. Observing him is just trying to find out if the likes of his previous life have any other advantages besides his good grades.